Did I hear Pity Party? You can bring whine and I'll bring the cheese!

I do have to say, Donna, that I felt that way for a few minutes on my 57th. Then I realized what the alternate was. I always think my best friends have it good, they have great families, always seem happy, but, believe me, they have their problems. I think everybody does. It's just the degree in which they react and step forward to fix them. I admit, I'm a bit slow sometimes, and need a kick in the butt. Hindsight is my buddy.

But, I have a place to live, people who love me and support me, a beautiful, sweet dog, and although I may have some health problems, they're minor to what other people suffer.

I may not have accomplished a lot financially, but mentally and emotionally, I've evolved, and I think I get better every year. Hey! I may have a breakdown tonight, who knows? But I'm a *WTF* type of person. I complain like a banshee, but it's a good release, afterwards, I'm cool.

We love you, girl. We may not be physically assessible to you, but send you hugs and . Kiss some kitties!